Lin Yiyi was worried that Jian Junxi would catch a cold, so she specially brought a padded jacket and scarf.

Seeing her put her hands into the pockets of her trousers, Lin Yiyi asked worriedly, "Is it cold?" ”

Jian Junxi didn't speak, she did feel very cold......

"Come on, mom knows that you're afraid of the cold, so she brought clothes, husband, you tie a scarf for her." Lin Yiyi said as she handed the scarf to Yang Hui.

"Good ......" Yang Hui took the scarf.

On the beach, one helped her get dressed, and one tied her scarf.

The love of her parents made her cold heart gradually warm.

In this life, how fortunate she is to have such parents, she should be content, after all, people cannot live in the past, they should cherish the present and look forward to the future......

"Thank you......" Jian Junxi's thin lips moved slightly, and his words were very soft, and the sea breeze blew and dispersed.

"Silly child, Mom and Dad are very happy to do these things for you, you are too independent and always don't give us a chance to perform."

Yang Hui smiled and rubbed her head, his dark eyes flashing with intoxicating gentleness.

"That's it, more boyish than a boy, rushing, rushing, if you are like today every day, Mom and Dad are more content than they have anything."

Lin Yiyi said while pulling the zipper of her padded jacket, tears in her eyes, and she didn't dare to raise her head.

Jian Junxi's eyes flashed with tears, and he looked at Yang Hui, only to realize that there was a stubble growing around the corners of his lips.

In the past, it was basically invisible.

I couldn't help but reach out and touch the beard that was a little prickly, and suddenly remembered what he had said in his ear after he blocked a shot for himself five years ago.

For a while, everything was silent, except for the sound of waves kissing the beach......

Yang Hui stood still and did not move, his dark eyes became more and more hazy, and his eyes looking at her were hurt and painful.

He felt sorry for this poor child, and no matter how much he paid for her, he felt that it was not enough, because she was so bitter that she was almost never happy......

Lin Yiyi raised her eyes and saw this scene, and turned her head away with red eyes......

When she was a child, Cher would always ask them why she didn't think her father loved her.

Yang Tianao is actually very good to her, but she just can't feel her father's love, and she has no blood relationship like Yang Hui, but Yang Hui used her life to get her real recognition!

It's just that at that time, she had grown up, and she no longer expected her father's love, but just respected him as a father.

Years later, seeing her when she was a child reminded me of the past.

Jian Junxi's clear eyes were like streams, and he choked up: "Dad, today, I'll help you shave your beard!" ”

Yang Hui suddenly took her in his arms, and the mist at the bottom of his eyes finally turned into two teardrops, and he said hoarsely: "Okay!" ”

Lin Yiyi burst into tears, but she didn't dare to let herself cry.

No one can understand how much the two of them want to see their Xue'er like a normal girl, relying on their parents and being the little princess in their palms.

I thought that she would never have the opportunity to wait for this day in this life, but now, she has an indescribable heartache to see her relying on her father like this.

"Is it okay for Dad to carry you?" Yang Hui whispered in her ear like a child.

"Good ......" Jian Junxi nodded slightly, as simple as a child of a few years old, as long as they feel happy, anything!

In this way, the father carried his grown daughter on his back, and the other hand held the mother's hand

A family of three strolling along the beach, happiness ripples in everyone's heart.

(End of chapter)